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... Mu--
Mu Ziling glanced up and down again, carefully looking at Ye Mu.
Then I saw the crimson red sleeve robe on Ye Mu's arm was torn, and stained with blood-red blood, shocking blood-red, looked particularly charming.
The half of his face not obscured by the butterfly mask looked pale, emaciated and pale, and half-faced with a faint sweaty sweat.
Looking at Ye Mu's pale complexion and blood-stained two-sleeve sleeves, Mu Ziling couldn't tell what was in his heart.
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